Friday, October 01, 2004

 

the heart

i keep planning to leave but not leaving. i was gonna bring paper on which to write but fuck it i'm just gonna write. i'm hungry. that's the main reason to leave. also i need socks. but i don't need socks until i leave. aaaaaaaaaaah! aaaaaaaaaaah! leave.

yeah i'm staying at the glorious chung king mansion ain't it the best. right in the heart of madness. i like to be in the heart of madness. there's a cute french girl what the fuck am i talking about swiss named marie but i don't wanna fuck her. girls don't know how to act if you're nice to them and don't wanna fuck em. i don't have time for that shit.

the problem is girls find that when they like someone and are nice to them they end up having sex.

it's a thorny problem. having been buffeted and thrown about the ship retreats to harbor, thereafter taking short day trips, never losing sight of the coastline.

at this point in my notebook is a diagram depicting the polish revolt against the germans at warsaw. 1944.08.01 and 1944.10.05 are important dates. there is also a diagram of the neighborhoods of chicago. i met a polish guy. that's what we talked about.
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